Non-Erotic PoetryThe riverIt winds around the land
This giver of life
Like a snake in the grass
It bends and causes strife.
It’s boundaries aren’t clear
Though it cut’s through the land
It’s rises and falls
When the spring rains are here
To love it’s mystery
To listen to it’s song
To partake of it’s life
Or ride it along
It has fish that do swim
It ‘s current does flow
Fishermen to fish
And boats that do row
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